Seeing the single special care ward in front of him, Jiang Rongjing was stunned for a moment, turned around and asked, "Did you go to the wrong place? Are you sure this is my ward?"
"If my friend gave me the wrong room number, it should be here." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Should?" Jiang Rongjing sneered and said, "Forget it if you lie to others, what's the point of lying to me? This kind of ward is definitely not suitable for ordinary people. Not to mention the extra cost of a day, even if I get a quota, it won't be my turn.
.If you go back in, you might be kicked out in half a minute."
At this time, a group of people came in a hurry.
The man at the front has half a hair, but is full of energy. He is nearly sixty years old, but his body is no weaker than that of a young man.
When he arrived, the man asked: "Who is Mr. Jiang Zhihao?"
"I am." Jiang Zhihao responded.
Ma Dengfeng came over with a smile, shook hands with him, and said: "The third child has already told me, leave your father's illness to me. I have already sent the kidney source to the operating room. This time I will come here."
Let’s first ask about your father’s general condition, then do some examinations, and then you can prepare for the surgery.”
"Sorry to trouble you." Jiang Zhihao said politely.
"It's not troublesome. It's your job to save lives and heal the wounded." After Ma Dengfeng said that, he looked at Jiang Rongjing and said, "Are you Mr. Jiang's father? Come on, come in and go to the ward. Let's inquire about his condition."
"Who are you?" Jiang Rongjing asked.
"He is Director Ma Dengfeng of the hospital. Your operation will be performed by Director Ma himself." Jiang Zhihao said from the side.
Jiang Rongjing and Jia Dongxiang were stunned when they heard this. The director of the hospital? He performed the surgery himself?
They always felt that they had heard wrong. The director of the Nephrology Department on the side smiled and said: "You two have no doubt, this is really our dean. It is not easy to ask him to do it. With the dean in charge, you will do this this time."
There will be no problem with a kidney transplant."
"By the way, let me introduce to you, this is Du Liren, director of the Nephrology Department, this is Geng Hui, the nursing director, and the director of the anesthesiology department..."
As the doctors were introduced one by one, Jiang Rongjing and Jia Dongxiang felt their scalps numb as they heard that all of them were director-level doctors. The deputy directors had to step aside and had no chance to speak.
Jiang Rongjing was confused until he was invited into the ward and started asking about his condition.
He really wanted to find evidence that these people were acting, but he couldn't find it. Such a group of white coats came to pretend to be the dean and director just to deceive him?
No matter how much I think about it, it seems impossible!
So, this can only be true!
But the more he understood the true identity of these people, the more Jiang Rongjing couldn't figure out how his incompetent son could have the ability to invite people here.
According to Ma Dengfeng, the source of the kidney has indeed been found. Jiang Zhihao's previous statement was not a lie.
How did he do it?
Jia Dongxiang, who was standing nearby, felt uneasy instinctively. What happened in front of her was beyond her expectation.
If Jiang Zhihao is a liar, Jia Dongxiang would not be surprised at all, and would even feel happy about it.
It would be best if Jiang Zhihao could completely cut off the relationship between father and son due to Jiang Rongjing's illness.
However, this was not the case. Looking at Jiang Zhihao standing next to Ma Dengfeng with a calm expression, Jia Dongxiang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.
She unobtrusively pulled her son Jiang Yucheng out of the ward and asked in a low voice: "You said before that Xiaohu's father brought people to beat you, what next?"